The Pulpit (Explicit)

Tryna reach the highest heights

what’s the buyers price

we supply the vibe

ya inner fire is what I ignite

caught the red eye, but I’m not a fly by night

I’m righteous shinin bright enough to blind ya site

preachin that good word from the pulpit

we the heat holderz the weak know that we full strength

my whole gang stars with the full clip

ski goggles bubble vest and the wool rich

nostalgic vibes, Maurice Malone

Karl Kani

used to play the crap table like it’s Harlem nights

I go to sleep wit a clear conscience

used to be in the streets like crumpled receipts and beer bottles

they trust my word so they still follow

life’s a hard pill to swallow

all alone I’m movin MONO

can I get a amen from the congregation

here’s my offering I know just how long you’ve waited